Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my surname is Wang

finally.

After some weighing.

Wang Jinlin still chose to take over the task.

Not for anything else.

Just because of the Jia family, he disliked it even more.

"Aunt Jia, Third Mom, stop arguing! Can I say something fair?"

Wang Jinlin, who didn't get straight to the point, just said so.

Because of Wang Jinneighbor's help before, she, Jia Zhang, gained a lot of money in the loss.

therefore.

The old widow, who didn't think too much, also thought along this line, thinking that Wang Jinneighbor was going to speak good words for them again.

Therefore.

The old widow said: "Wang Jinneighbor, tell me! You tell the third master and the third mother whether this matter has nothing to do with our family."

"Wang Jinlin, don't talk nonsense!"

The third master was afraid that Wang Jinlin would tell bad news to his family, so his voice sounded threatening, and he came out like this.

"Third Lord, you know me. I'm an honest person and never tell lies. Even if you tell me to talk nonsense, I won't!"

Spread your hands.

Wang Jinneigh, who showed great sincerity, just responded to Yan Bugui with a few words.

then.

Only then did Wang Jinlin get to the point: "The house of the third master was burned. This is a fact for all to see. Let's admit it! And the third master asked Aunt Jia for compensation. This is also unreasonable."

Just when the old widow was triumphant, and the third master and his wife were about to eat people with drooping faces.

Wang Jinlin changed the subject: "Let's start with how the fire started. If we find the source, we will find the crux of the problem!"

Following the sudden reversal of Wang Jinlin's words.

The smile on Jia Zhang's old face also subsided.

because.

at this time.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Wang Jinlin, tell me how the fire started!"

The third master asked.

"The stick set it on fire!"

Wang Jinneighbor, who is no longer a stalker, gave a decisive answer.

This time.

Finally, Jia Zhang couldn't keep silent.

Even Qin Huairu had no choice but to say: "Wang Jinneighbor, don't you want to spout blood! Our family sticks will not do such a thing!"

Because the lines were preempted by Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang could only organize other languages: "This is true. Our family is a good boy, how could we set fire to it! What's more, our house was also burned! Wang Neighbor, what is your intention in saying this! What are you provoking!"

"Aunt Jia, what you said is wrong! In fact, you should know what's going on! Last night, I told you, take care of this brat, you don't listen. This kid is playing with fire, you I don’t need to worry about what you said. In the end, something happened! It’s a small thing to burn your house, and now the house of the third uncle’s house is also burned!"

As Wang Jinlin revealed the truth about the fire.

The three mothers who are sharpening their knives and the old couple Yan Bugui are plausible.

"Neighbors, you all know what's going on now! In the final analysis, it was caused by Jia's brat playing with fire."

Yan Bugui first confirmed the charge of setting fire to the stick.

As for the third mother, she sang along with Yan Bugui: "She, Aunt Jia, what else do you have to say now? Your family is playing with fire, it's okay to burn your house down. But now, our house is burned down. What do you say about this?"

crucial moment.

The old widow was no longer domineering, but pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if she was blind and deaf, as if she didn't hear anything.

"What else can I say, lose money!"

As soon as Yan Bugui said this.

Jiazhang, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, had his nerves touched, and responded greatly: "I have no money!"

"No, you have money!"

At a critical moment, Wang Jinlin came up with a sentence.

Chapter 42 Yan Bugui: Compensation, am I going to pay less?

quiet!

Surprisingly quiet!

At this moment, the residents of the entire compound seemed to be under a fixed spell!

Actually.

They were shocked by what Wang Jinlin said!

Is the old widow Jia Zhang rich?

What kind of international joke is this.

Who doesn't know.

The Jia family is a poor family in this compound.

The five members of the family all depend on Qin Huairu's little salary to live.

of course.

Relying on Qin Huairu hooking up with men outside, and with the help of Sha Zhu, the Jia family also had a good time.

even.

The living conditions are better than the average family.

but.

It's not about living conditions, it's about money.

Many people wondered whether Wang Jinlin had made a mistake, or was adding chaos at this time.

After all.

Why are you guys like this.

In fact, this can only be said to be a good disguise by the old widow Jia Zhang.

If you want to say that the richest person in this compound is not the stupid Zhu who has a high salary and is single, nor the Liu family and the Yi family, the backbone families of the rolling mill, nor the Yan family who owns such a rare thing as a bicycle, but the Jia Zhang family. .

This old widow is indeed rich, and there are quite a lot of coffins.

only.

This is Jia Zhang's personal secret, even Qin Huairu doesn't know about it.

Now, when Jia Zhang heard Wang Jinneigh say that she was rich, how calm she was, the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched, and her whole face was livid.

The first time he came back to his senses, Jia Zhang, who was playing a rogue, stared at Wang Jinlin angrily, wishing to eat him alive: "Wang Jinlin, what's the matter with you here? Why are you making trouble here! I Rich? What money do I have?"

Speaking of ordinary people, they were really intimidated by Jia Zhang's aura.

Especially her dog eyes.

The eyes of animals are different from those of normal people.

At night, it will glow.

Even if it is daytime.

but.

The old widow's wide-open dog eyes still showed a cold and green light.

"If you have money or not, you have to pay for the loss of our family!"

Yan Bugui first glanced at Wang Jinneighbor, and then at Jia Zhangshi.

The third mother echoed: "That's right! Our family has suffered a great loss, and this compensation is indispensable. He, Aunt Jia, don't be a rascal. It's useless even if you are a rascal."

"Why should our family pay? Why should your house be burned, and our family should pay! Our house was also burned!"

The old widow recognized this, and her own family was also the victim.

"Let's be reasonable. This matter has been investigated very clearly. It was your family who played with fire first, and your house was burned later. If you say that your house was burned, it deserves it. Who told you not to care Well, what about your own grandson. I don't want to ask about your family's crap. The point is, now our house is also burned!"

After Yan Bugui finished targeting Jia and Zhang, he still encouraged the people present to speak up for himself: "All the neighbors, old and young, please comment. Is there a nonsense word in what I said! Have I wronged them? Jia family!"

Following Yan Bugui, the atmosphere was heightened.

Many people also started booing, forming a one-sided situation.

Even though the old widow was blind, her ears were still good, and she only heard that the situation was not good for her, which made her a little anxious.

Spoil and roll, playing rogue.

It's what she does best.

Seeing it is impossible to make the truth clear, let alone reverse the situation.

Jia Zhang could only cry and shout that the Yan family was bullying others.

to the end.

The old widow was even more determined, and brought her rascal's skills to the extreme: "If you want money, you want your life!"

to say.

She was quite a bachelor.